Wake the Wind
Air burns
Suffocates
stomach turns
Spirit hates
Wounds unseen
Bleed out slow
inner screen
private show
Replay rewind
Stories dark
Matchbook mind
Burning heart
Wake the wind
to soothe and see
deeper within
past this sea
Where it whispers
Where it aches
And on it stirs
and still it takes
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